Pool Side by 96oose_ - Zona

Pool Side by 96oose_ - Zona

Lyrics

**[Intro]**

(Yeah... 96, Zona stand up)

Purp in the cup... Grey Goose drip...

They watchin', they hatin'... but we eatin'...

**[Chorus – short & catchy melodic]**

Pool side, purp and Grey Goose (Goose!)

Fed grapes, fine shyts fannin' TOO (Fan me!)

Million-dollar view, they all jealous (Jealous!)

Ninety-Six the GOD of Zona, overzealous (GOD!)

*[Layer harmonies, let the last "GOD!" echo with reverb]*

Pool side, purp and Grey Goose (Goose!)

Fed grapes, fine shyts fannin' too, (Fan me!)

Million-dollar view, they all jealous (Jealous!)

Ninety-Six the GOD of Zona, overzealous (GOD!)

**[Verse 1 – lyrical & punch heavy]**

Purple potion pourin', veins like violet lightning (zap)

Grey Goose glacial, chillin' colder than their kindness (ice)

Grapes peeled perfect, lips on 'em like assignment (pop)

Fine shyts shy grins but they hands never hidin' (grab)

Million-dollar panorama, desert meets the divine (shine)

Haters binoculars from the fence line, cryin' (zoom)

They plot in the comments, but never in person (cowards)

I built this empire while they still searchin' for version (search)

Zona sun cookin', but my pool stay arctic (freeze)

96 the architect, y'all just the targets (boom)

Crown heavy tungsten, no rust on the legacy (clean)

They envy the wave, but can't swim in the recipe (drown)

**[Chorus]**

Pool side, purp and Grey Goose (Goose!)

Fed grapes, fine shyts fannin' TOO (Fan me!)

Million-dollar view, they all jealous (Jealous!)

Ninety-Six the GOD of Zona, overzealous (GOD!)

**[Verse 2 – lyrical & punch heavy, rage build]**

Sippin' slow motion, but the come-up accelerated (skrrt)

From trap house shadows to this elevated habitat (high)

Shyts blush crimson when they fan the ego classic (red)

Grapes hit the tongue like forbidden fruit tactics (bite)

Jealousy thicker than the fog on they vision (cloud)

They scroll through my story, hearts racin' collision (crash)

I’m the phoenix risen, ashes in the rearview (fly)

Zona carved my name deeper than tattoos (etch)

They throw subtle shade, but it bounce like ricochet (ping)

96 untouchable, Teflon on the resume (slick)

Pool lit neon, vibes hit symphonic (wave)

While they stuck in traffic, I'm panoramic chronic (view)

GOAT status stamped, no debate in the chamber (fact)

They mad 'cause the throne got my fingerprints forever (print)

**[Bridge – melodic slowdown, then rage tease]**

Yeah... they starin' from the low...

Purp clouds float... Grey Goose flow...

Fed like royalty... fanned by royalty...

Ninety-Six... Zona... eternal...

**[Final Chorus – big drop, ad-libs]**

Pool side, purp and Grey Goose! (Goose! Yeah!)

Fed grapes, fine shyts fannin' loose! (Fan that shit!)

Million-dollar view, they all jealous! (Hatin' hard!)

Ninety-Six the GOD of Zona, overzealous! (GOD! GOD! Zona!)

[fade with distorted 808 slides + echoing "GOD... undisputed..."]